Pulling a severed finger from the gap in his armor, Bo Ao Lie spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the ground.
All of it was the blood of the unclean, he wiped the corner of his mouth with disgust using a handkerchief.
This was already the second charge, and these soldiers in black uniforms had finally reached the brink of collapse.
"What are the combat losses?"
While waiting for the other knights to re-form their ranks, Bo Ao Lie took a moment to ask the Temple Knight Commander.
The Knight Commander lifted his visor, revealing a sweat-covered face: "There are a total of over 60 Square Banner Knights remaining, and over 150 Squire Knights, together losing nearly a hundred, although many are, ahem, missing..."
"As for the Imperial Knights, on our side, there are still 39 Imperial Knights, with 4 losses, while on the other side there are 35 remaining, with 7 lost, so there are a total of 74 Imperial Knights left."
